The lonely hours betwixt the night and morn.
Leave me with only the moon to see.
With the nightmares covering my dreams.
I stay awake and wonder why it's me.
The shadows and the nightmares will all leave.
I pray the day will come so very near.
When finally my eyes can close and sleep.
With dreams and happy memories so dear.
Yet sadly the time will pass so slow.
And dreams become the nightmares of my fears.
With shadows and the darkness coming close.
I sleep when only dreamlessness appears.
